Chapter 67: But You're Going to Die
When Ding Ai was looking for Jian Youming's traces before, he had already briefly checked the place where they were being held.
At first glance, it looks like a barn.
Barn.
Jiangcheng is near the river, developing a small commodity economy, and there are several farms nearby, but they are all animal husbandry.
Even if there were barns, it wouldn't be on such a large scale.
Tang Xiao said that she had only been in a coma for most of the day, and that time should not allow them to move them too far away.
Tangmen's branch in Jiangcheng has a barn, just south of the city, about two hours' drive from the city center.
"Hey ......"
Tang Xiao, who was about to walk forward, heard a woman's lazy voice behind him: "Aren't you curious about how you were exposed?" β
"It is said that progress is made in practice, Tang Xiao."
"The business level has dropped so much, even I don't know who I am, and it seems that Tangmen is almost finished......
When the man heard this, he turned around, but suddenly there was no smile on his face.
Ding Ai still looked at each other with a smile, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were even a little lazy and tired.
The entire empty barn suddenly fell silent for a moment.
Even the few Tang Sect people he had seen since Ding Ai woke up were a little more silent than just now.
There was a sudden sticky silence in the air.
"You, you want to use a delaying tactic against me?" There was suddenly no smile on the man's face.
"You're trying to manipulate me?"
"Manipulating me? Well? β
All I heard was the whistling sound in the air.
In the next second, a cut was made on the top of his right arm by the flying iron thistle.
"Don't you hide?" The man suddenly raised his voice twice, "I heard Shui Zi say, will you listen to Wing Chun to listen to the bridge?" β
Ding Ai was helpless: "I can't hide from being tied up by you, if you really want to see Wing Chun Listening Bridge, at least you have to put me down from this pillar." β
The man's secretive gaze paused for a moment.
Then, there was a burst of shrill laughter.
Several men around him, who had been silent until now, laughed as well.
The wound on her shoulder made Ding Ai's forehead break out in cold sweat, but even that didn't stop her from laughing.
Crisp and alive with a somewhat mocking voice, it is particularly eye-catching in the sense of dΓ©jΓ vu of "Dancing with Demons".
Tang Xiao stopped laughing, and looked at Ding Ai suddenly, his eyes shining: "What are you laughing at!" β
"You said that a good group of Tang Sect masters live under your hands like talking about cross talk." Ding Ai said, "If I live like this, I might as well send a courier." I heard that the Zhu family relied on the mantis legs to set up a flying mantis express company, and it developed thrivingly. Are you interested in trying it? β
She blinked seriously: "I know people, I can give you internal pushes, as long as you-"
But before she could finish her sentence, her pupils shrank.
She only felt her heart beat suddenly, and then the bones and meridians in her body seemed to be crushed by some kind of pressure, and she couldn't break it, and she couldn't even take the simplest breath.
"Ahem!"
A puddle of crimson blood was vomited.
The scene in front of me began to ghost, and the brain began to go blank due to the lack of oxygen.
In my ear was the man's shrill voice: "Only now do you react? β
Ding Ai didn't say anything, just lowered his head, and his skin appeared a kind of blue and white, but his face was red.
"Since you know that we are the Tang Sect, do you know what is quenched on that thistle?"
Ding Ai was silent, but the whole person seemed to be about to turn his back on his breath, and the green tendons on his arms also burst out, and he looked a little hideous on his thin white wrists.
"It doesn't matter."
"It doesn't matter who you are, because you're going to die, ah, hahahaha!"
"Hahaha!" The men around him laughed again.
Where had Jian Youming on the side seen this kind of scene, he was already stupid, and he couldn't even make a sound.
Ding Ai in front of her seemed to have been thrown into the red dye vat and soaked again, covered in blood, which made the white shirt particularly shocking.
Not to mention the way she is struggling with her head bowed now.
Although it didn't scream, it made people feel their scalp tingle just by looking at it......
Jian Youming only felt a churn in his stomach......
Soon, Ding Ai didn't move.
The sticky silence in the barn returned.
The smile on Tang Xiao's face became brighter: "Take a photo of this woman and give it to Jian Xingwen and tell him that my patience is limited." β
"If you don't give money, this woman will be the fate of his granddaughter."
As he spoke, the man smiled and looked at Jian Youming, who was desperately crying with wide-open pupils in the corner on the side, and the smile in his eyes became more and more evil.
"I heard that the young lady of a big family has so tender skin that she can pinch out the water." As he spoke, the sound of clothes tearing could be heard in the air.
Jian Youming's little skirt was torn in an instant.
Seeing that the tips of the shoes of the man wearing non-mainstream clothes were getting closer and closer to her, Jian Youming was terrified, her eyes widened as if her eyeballs were about to fall out, she shrank back hard, and shook her head desperately.
Tang Xiao squatted down in front of her with an unpredictable smile, looking at her as if he was playing with a butterfly whose wings had been torn off.
Seeing the tip of the man's shoe come to his eyes, Jian Youming held his breath in despair and closed his eyes tightly.
In the next moment, there was a sharp and loud inhalation in the suddenly quiet barn, and the crisp sound of the iron chain pulling.
Everyone's eyes looked towards Lian Yi's sound source, and even Tang Xiao's eyes were instantly filled with incredible and gradually accumulating excitement.
I saw that the woman who had already died suddenly came back to life. Panting as if he was about to suck his lungs out.
The tip of Ding Ai's nose is full of sweat.
There was a buzzing sound in my head, like the chirping of cicadas in the summer afternoon.
The eye opens, and the terrifying retina with dense blood vessels returns to normal in the next instant of a blink of an eye.
Ding Ai seemed to finally catch his breath, and his tone was still as lazy as if nothing had happened, "Don't you still want me to work for you?" If you kill me so hard, don't cry your nose if you really kill me......"
The thin voice can still be vaguely heard that the breath is not steady.
Jian Youming's eyes widened violently when he heard the sound.
Tang Xiao obviously didn't care about Jian Youming's life or death anymore.
The man was so excited that his facial features were a little distorted.
"It's fast, it's really fast!"
"How long!"
A man standing next to him hurriedly said, "Thirty-two seconds." β
"Thirty-two seconds?"
"Hahaha, incredible!"
The man's weird and perverted smile immediately appeared in front of Ding Ai's eyes, and the tip of his nose almost touched her nose.
"You know, do you know how long it takes? Ordinary people fake their deaths, and they want this, this timeβ" The man shouted, "Tell her how long!" β
"Ten minutes!" The man who had just counted the numbers was busy screaming. On the surface, he was silent, but the clothes on the man's back were already soaked.
Tang Xiao licked his lips excitedly when he heard this, "Say, what kind of path are you practicing." β
He shook his hands at Ding Ai and made an inviting gesture: "Come, tell me, say!" β
"It doesn't matter what I practice, the important thing is that I can help you." Ding Ai shook a thousand pounds in twos, but in the next second, a silver needle as thick as a toothpick slammed into her Qi Sea Acupoint.
Looking at the eyelashes of the woman in front of him who trembled violently because of the pain, Tang Xiao's expression became more and more excited: "Say, tell me!" β
In order to distinguish it from the notorious "Tang Gate" with hidden weapons and these shady transactions, the Tang Family Fist "sacrificed the flag" in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, officially declaring a complete line with the so-called "Tang Gate" in the old rivers and lakes.
The people of the rivers and lakes sacrificed the flag, firstly, to advertise it widely, and secondly, to set new rules.
This rule is not used to admonish insiders, but to those who are outsiders on the way.
In ancient times, the big families at the gate sacrificed their flags, such as the Jian family, and even set off thousands of miles of fire, beat gongs and drums, and put on a three-day and three-night flowing water banquet to thank friends on the road.
Tang Jiaquan obviously does not have such a scale.
No scale means no voice.
Therefore, even if the flag sacrifice ceremony has been done, there are still people on the road who will call the Tang family fist together as "Tang Gate".
But now when it comes to the Tang Gate, the notorious Assassin business is still the most preconceived impression.
This kind of illegal business has become more and more difficult to do since the establishment of the special police superintendent.
The Tang Sect was able to survive in the cracks entirely because the masters of the Tang Sect in the past dynasties paid attention to "morality" and did not leave a handle on things.
Until the Tang Sect had a new master, the hyena Tang Xiao.
The man's nose contracted rapidly, and the sound of breathing, which had become rapid from excitement, hit Ding Ai's face, who could even see his pale face in the other man's constricted pupils.
It's really embarrassing......
She smiled, ignoring the stunned appearance of the man in front of her: "I was abducted by the Tang Sect when I was a child, and I came back alive, but my body was tried on medicine. β
"What you use for me now is what the previous master used for me."
When Ding Ai said this, his tone and demeanor were very sincere.
The man's eyes rolled wildly, staring at Ding Ai's every subtle change of expression for a moment.
After a while, the man spoke: "You help me kill, and I will fulfill all your wishes." β
When Ding Ai heard this, he didn't even blink his eyes: "I don't believe it." β
She quickly added, "I want a finger from that man, you give it to me?" β
Ding Ai's smiling gaze moved to a man in black standing in the crowd.
Jian Youming followed and looked over, and couldn't help but be stunned.
She didn't notice it because she was too frightened, but she could take a closer look......
Isn't this her bodyguard Xiao Wang? He, how could it be!
Tang Xiao also seemed to realize something, glanced back at Jian Youming, and laughed.
"Of course."
"You're more useful than him."
I only heard the screams of the pale-faced man, and the scene of blood splashing made Jian Youming, who had been tumbling in his stomach, suddenly taste the rancidity in his mouth......
"One finger, I mean what I say."
Ding Ai looked at the blood-drenched scene, but his eyes were unprecedentedly calm.
The corners of his lips were slightly curled with a smile, calm and cool.
"I believe it." Ding Ai withdrew his gaze from the man who had his fingers cut off and said, "But my current boss may not agree to my resignation." β
In the next moment, an explosion sounded without warning.
The barn door was opened by the heat waveβ
"The special superintendent is not allowed to move when handling the case!"